Baggies
I need unlimited baggies
I put my imprint on a pamphlet
I'm sipping a lil Dos Equis
Look back n she caught in the rapture
Automatic gotta get it and go
Hit my line man dis shit on the flow Break it down while I'm cuffing the pros Leprechaun Bout the height of the dough lyricism wit a dealer demeanor Laid up wit a yellow bone Libra Getting head til I'm feeling amnesia Talking dough moving Os like a pizza Magarita Put it all on the visa
Got her naked Lil baby a streaker
I'm in the field you in the bleachers
Sipping tequila cop me a liter
Freakin the beat I ménage on the features Getting head let her swallow my fetus Wit The Os ima wizard arenas
Chapalachi man I'm speaking bilingual
Why I go hard I was assed out
Took da cash route Brought the bag out So much money in route
I done lost count Gotta grind nah
I need unlimited baggies
I jus came back wit a package
I'm dumping you better come grab it
I turn it to cash then I stack it
I need unlimited baggies
Wit beats sounding like this
I don't really need to say shit
But I'm bout to flip the script
Like a pancake up and down bell road like a cab man Coli Pullin up on niggas like a Valet Diamonds got a lil sparkle like a Chardonnay Let me kick my shit like I'm MMA Young Cold Game nigga
That's the DNA Tryna ball like HU
Call it E and A How you get like that
It was prearranged Authentic my lines I been through some thangs Cadillac Beamer Benz and I hopped out ranges
Heard a flow sick like this and it ain't contagious Nomo kids so I skeet on navels No a lil Chemistry I move In angles Had to wrestle wit the money like I know Kurt angle I'm Really getting sick of this The way that I be killing it And mufukas Act like they ain't Feeling it a lil bit A young nigga snap like a nigga took a picture wit it
So I sped it up like I'm surfing on a mini missile Let me calm back down this is just a Song But I'm Cold Game nigga don't get me wrong Ima Don in life and on a song Ima Don in Life and on a song Let's go
I need unlimited baggies
I jus came back wit a package
I'm dumping you better come grab it
I turn it to cash then I stack it
I need unlimited baggies
I put my imprint on a pamphlet
I'm sipping a lil Dos Equis
Look back n she caught in the rapture
Automatic gotta get it and go
Hit my line man dis shit on the flow Break it down while I'm cuffing the pros Leprechaun Bout the height of the dough lyricism wit a dealer demeanor Laid up wit a yellow bone Libra Getting head til I'm feeling amnesia Talking dough moving Os like a pizza Magarita Put it all on the visa
Got her naked Lil baby a streaker
I'm in the field you in the bleachers
Sipping tequila cop me a liter
Freakin the beat I ménage on the features Getting head let her swallow my fetus Wit The Os ima wizard arenas
Chapalachi man I'm speaking bilingual
Why I go hard I was assed out
Took da cash route Brought the bag out So much money in route
I done lost count Gotta grind nah
I need unlimited baggies
I jus came back wit a package
I'm dumping you better come grab it
I turn it to cash then I stack it
I need unlimited baggies
Wit beats sounding like this
I don't really need to say shit
But I'm bout to flip the script
Like a pancake up and down bell road like a cab man Coli Pullin up on niggas like a Valet Diamonds got a lil sparkle like a Chardonnay Let me kick my shit like I'm MMA Young Cold Game nigga
That's the DNA Tryna ball like HU
Call it E and A How you get like that
It was prearranged Authentic my lines I been through some thangs Cadillac Beamer Benz and I hopped out ranges
Heard a flow sick like this and it ain't contagious Nomo kids so I skeet on navels No a lil Chemistry I move In angles Had to wrestle wit the money like I know Kurt angle I'm Really getting sick of this The way that I be killing it And mufukas Act like they ain't Feeling it a lil bit A young nigga snap like a nigga took a picture wit it
So I sped it up like I'm surfing on a mini missile Let me calm back down this is just a Song But I'm Cold Game nigga don't get me wrong Ima Don in life and on a song Ima Don in Life and on a song Let's go
I need unlimited baggies
I jus came back wit a package
I'm dumping you better come grab it
I turn it to cash then I stack it
I need unlimited baggies
Credits
Writer(s): Jamel Baskin
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